[Initially he was going to just completely circumvent the shades-wearing teenager. Just... turn around and go back the way he came, take a completely different path, call himself lucky for having missed out on meeting the bastard face to face.]
[But then curiosity and the fact that he was pretty sure he couldn't avoid him for long and he may as well get the ordeal over with won out, and he hunched his shoulders over with his hands in his pockets as he trudged his way over to Dave.]
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[But then curiosity and the fact that he was pretty sure he couldn't avoid him for long and he may as well get the ordeal over with won out, and he hunched his shoulders over with his hands in his pockets as he trudged his way over to Dave.]
[Were his pockets moving?]
Strider.